Total pages in book: 78
Estimated words: 72659 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 363(@200wpm)___ 291(@250wpm)___ 242(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 72659 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 363(@200wpm)___ 291(@250wpm)___ 242(@300wpm)
“Um… you know I can hear you, right?” Brendan says.
I ignore him as I face my husband. “He’ll be fine, I promise. It might kill me but I won’t leave his side.”
“Fine,” I grunt. “But if he falls, it’s on you.”
“Will you punish me?” he grins.
I roll my eyes and give in. There’s not a lot I can do about it. He’s been walking on his own for over a year so I should be thankful he’s managed to wait this long before getting back on the ice.
I take a seat and watch as they lace up their skates and get on. “I can’t watch,” I say to Jaz who’s looking on in awe.
“You should,” she tells me. “He looks like a kid in a candy store.”
I look up and just as Jaz had said, he looks absolutely ecstatic and once again, I have another reason to love my husband just that much more.
They get Brendan comfortable on the ice before the rest of the team get on. I pull the plug when someone suggests getting him a stick and throwing a few pucks on the ice.
They hop off and I wait for Logan to put his skates away before rushing up to him and throwing my arms around his neck. “Thank you, so much,” I say, squishing my stomach into him to get as close as possible.
“Anything for you, babe,” he says.
I reach up onto my tippy toes and give him a kiss when I feel something wet on my legs. I step back from Logan and look down. A gasp comes flying out of my mouth before I look up at my husband. "Logan?"
“Yeah, babe?”
“I’m really sorry,” I tell him, “But my water just broke all over your shoes.”
“What?” he asks with his eyes going wide. He looks down and notices the wet patch on the ground, running down my legs and covering both our shoes. “It’s time?”
“Yeah,” I smile. “It’s time.”
The end.